Chapter Twenty-Four: When the Storm Rises, the Sword Strikes Evil

A few steps to the left to dodge the right fist of the general-level demon, the evil god suddenly stabbed him in the back. The Zhuxian Sword in his hand blocked the attack of the evil god, and hit the left fist of the demon again. With his feet off the ground, he flew over the evil god's head with a slight touch of force on the demon's left fist, and the sword in his hand stabbed the back of the evil god's head. A huge right hand blocked Zhuang Xiaoyuan's Zhuxian Sword, which was the demon's other right hand.

At this time, under the attack of the four hands of the evil demon and the evil god, Zhuang Xiaoyuan actually fell into a bitter battle. obviously has a higher level of combat power than them, but because of the lack of divine power, he can only run for a while.

During the battle, Zhuang Xiaoyuan not only paid attention to the battle in front of him, but also distracted himself to observe the movements of the other demon. Seeing the other demon and the evil god on his back approaching step by step, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's anxiety became deeper and deeper.

Originally, I thought that the degraded combat power of the gods should be enough to deal with the four evil gods, but I didn't expect to fall into a disadvantage instead. If it was only the two in front of him, maybe Zhuang Xiaoyuan would have killed them in seconds with a single big move regardless of the remaining amount of divine power, but it was because he took care of the other two that he couldn't use the powerful move at this time and fell into passivity.

After all, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is not really a god degraded, but a prayer level and a small level of faith separated from the god degrade. Even if you get the combat power of God Downgrade, you are still far from the total amount of God Power.

Just when Zhuang Xiaoyuan was dealing with the attack of the evil gods and demons, he was anxiously thinking of other feasible methods. The wind is blowing......

A violent storm suddenly rose from the ground, as if out of nothing at the entrance of South Street, and in this small square, an emerald green storm that was very different from the usual storm rose from the ground. Surrounded the demons who rushed towards Zhuang Xiaoyuan not far away. And, little by little, as the storm raged, it moved in the opposite direction.

"Zhuang Xiaoyuan, this time, I won't let you be alone again. I'll catch up with you soon. The faint breeze brought a crisp and familiar voice into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's ears.

Twisting in the air to dodge the demon's attack, the sword in his hand left a slender wound on the demon's arm. Before his body could hit the ground, the Zhuxian Sword, which had turned around again, had already blocked the black blade attack of the evil god. Taking advantage of the moment when the swords intersected, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked in the direction where the voice came from. The emerald green figure reflected Zhuang Xiaoyuan's eyes.

It was a woman with a fiery body and a familiar face. The long emerald green hair was combed back into a pair of double ponytails, and the slender ponytails danced flexibly in the storm, adding a strange vitality to the girl's whole person.

The same emerald green pupils reflected Zhuang Xiaoyuan's figure, as if it was about to be firmly imprinted in the bottom of his eyes. He wears a green and white tight-fitting half-body armor, and his chest, hips, arms, and leggings are all white armor. The abdomen, shoulders, and legs are covered with a green tight-fitting leather jacket.

And on her right hand, an emerald green delicate spear engraved with strange patterns and very compatible with the clothes on her body quietly showed her presence.

At this time, the emerald green girl was dancing in the wind, floating in the air against the backdrop of the wind, with her back to the demon besieged by the storm, her eyes staring straight in the direction of Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

Wen Hui ...... Have you reached the level of god demotion? Noticing the look in front of him and the familiar face of the emerald green girl looking at him, coupled with the uniquely shaped spear held in her hand, Zhuang Xiaoyuan confirmed her true identity.

"Zhuang Xiaoyuan, let's try again. This time, let's compete to see who solves our goals first. As soon as the words fell, before Zhuang Xiaoyuan could answer, Wen Hui, who had transformed into emerald green, had already rushed into the storm he had created with a spear in his hand.

"Tsk, I started talking to myself again, and I learned to run away. This guy ......" complained in his mouth, but the corners of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mouth hooked up a sincere smile.

With the force in his hand, with the counterthrust of the intersecting swords, Zhuang Xiaoyuan stepped back and dodged the demon's fist attack.

This time, Zhuang Xiaoyuan withdrew from a large distance, unlike the previous retreats again and again, just to find an opportunity to counterattack. This time he retreated to leave a safe casting distance for himself to use the spirit rune.

"Hmph, it's useless to rush, Wen Hui. There's no pressure from the other demon, but here, it's a minute-by-minute let you see. Zhuang Xiaoyuan muttered to himself, not expecting Wen Hui to hear anything at all.

Skillfully erecting the immortal family law seal with both hands, the yellow rune paper flew out of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's empty sleeves as if it was endless, and quickly pasted it on the evil demons and evil gods: "Spirit rune formation: fixed talisman, ten thousand rune lock demon array." ”

One after another, the amulets form a rope-like state that entangles the evil gods and demons.

"Huh? It's something different from just now. Do you think this kind of thing can trap us? Black beast, quick, break free. "The body has been wrapped around several times, and the evil god can barely move, and it seems that the immobilization charm has a good effect on the evil god, a monster with the help of human flesh and average strength.

But on the other hand, even if it is tens of thousands of talismans in the Ten Thousand Fu Lock Demon Great Array, the effect on the monster that relies on strength to crush the demon is very average, as the demon struggles to move his four hands, the rune paper crumbles into fragments.

"Black beasts? That's what you call demons internally? It doesn't matter if I can't trap the demon, my top priority wasn't him in the first place. Taking advantage of the short time that the Great Array of Ten Thousand Fu Lock Demon Array trapped the evil demons, Zhuang Xiaoyuan erected the Zhuxian Sword in his right hand, and his left hand became a sword finger, and the divine power was condensed in his fingertips and gently swiped across the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword.

As the sword finger of his left hand containing divine power slashed across the sword body of the Zhuxian Sword, a faint fluorescence emanated from the Zhuxian Sword: "Suffer death, demon." Swordsmanship: Sword Qi Release-Evil Punishment. ”

As Zhuang Xiaoyuan swung the Zhuxian Sword in his hand towards the demon trapped by the Ten Thousand Fu Lock Demon Great Array, a white sword qi emitting a faint fluorescence flew out.

The white light flashed, and ordinary people's eyes couldn't catch up with the speed of the sword qi at all. As Zhuang Xiaoyuan slowly put down the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he gently exhaled the turbidity in his mouth. A thin black thread emerged from the evil god's forehead, and the black line seemed to divide the evil god into two halves from beginning to end. In the next second, there was a loud bang, and the evil god started from the thin black line and turned into two halves.

The Xuan Immortal Sword Qi released by Zhuang Xiaoyuan actually directly split the evil god in half, and even the spirit body didn't have time to escape, so it was directly split into pieces by the sword qi containing divine power.

"Whew~~~" The sudden death of the evil god made the remaining demon completely lose his mind. It seems that the demon itself has no reason, and it should be said that the demon broke free from the control of the evil god and fell into an unprecedented rage.